DEADMAN BONE

Jaletta Shorty use her feet and stamp (stamp, stamp, stamp, stamp) Collector, she don't want tease her pam pam (pam pam, pam pam) I rate her, any man ah trigga we ah slam (slam, slam, slam, slam) The Slater, come give me that kush, ganjaman (man, man, man) Like disciple, shorty use her feet and stamp (stamp, stamp, stamp, stamp) In the cycle, niggas think they bigger than Pac (Pac, Pac, Pac, Pac) Ain't no lie, yeah, play the game you beat it and stop (stop, stop, stop, stop) Road eye, that's the monster gunshot Me suffer, the wicked wanna see the man down Me nah fall, on your mark, come face the beast firm and proper Now we weave all the bullet that they shoot from afar Santino be the chosen one, nah free the other man Ha, kinda cold in the block but we hot, boy Took a deal six figures, boy, I'm out, boy Santino with the dance, I got that pop, boy Now we making all the moves, I need to stop, boy She said, "Santi, how could you learn?" I kissed her, finessed her, took off with the bands The Carter, the shotter, big money Santi lowkey, how could you learn? Hey, Santi, say you a deadman Yeah, whoa, say deadman Hey, Santi, say what you said, man We ah 'cause sticky situation See how far we go wit' da ray gun, yeah Pull up on you, congratulations Deadman, yeah, dead (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Hey, Santi, say what you said, yeah Reflecting, we light it, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Mi flexing, you like it, yeah Refreshing (yeah), we vibing (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) We're taking psilocybin, yeah Stilettos, mi Nikes (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Me pray Jah give me the guidance, yeah Mi ray gun beside me (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Jamaican, living, survivin', yeah Me nuh really care what dem talk about me, yeah Me deh anywhere where di shotta dem dey, yeah You know anywhere me ah chat ah bem bay, yeah Me tell all mi dawgs, me will never go astray Yeah, yeah, inna real life We lock pot, ah know you feel like Real life black, unnuh come in like Deadman bone, yeah Okay, waste your money, she don't even want one (yeah, want me in the rear) Come and see something, she gon' need a lil pump (comeing in a lyft) Homie kill kill, he ain't with that god son (come fi kill) Come and get some, girl I know you want some (I got it) I know they talking about me, I'm the shit Don't send it (I heard they talking 'bout me) They don't know shit, I'm lowkey, just like the reverend (like the rev) It ain't do or die, and I even gotta touch it (touch) You know I'm pretty wild, so my bitches gotta fuck shit (she'll fuck)